Song Yuxuan realized afterwards that if it weren't for her own actions, she was one step faster.

Then the hosta could be smashed on the instep of her foot.

According to Qin Yuxiu's strength, the hosta could directly penetrate her entire instep.

It's really not a bit of affection at all.

Her heart also cooled half, but she came here, and what she wanted to see was naturally not this kind of scene.

"Yu Xiu, I'm here to see you, can you come down and talk to me?"

"There's been nothing to say about you for a long time. We've long since gone on different paths, so what else is there to say?"

Qin Yuxiu had never been so annoying to a person, and he couldn't remember if he had liked her before.

Maybe it's not a liking, it's just a feeling of gratitude to a benefactor.

"I've always wanted to see you, and I've made appointments with you many times, why don't you want to see me every time? If I hadn't stopped you in this way, I wouldn't have even had a chance to talk to you."

Song Yuxuan never thought in her life that she would be so humble one day.

She really didn't know how she had lived her life, why she was so passive in the face of them, when she was facing Wei Qi, and even when she was facing Qin Yuxiu.

But she has already arrived here, so naturally she wants to ask everything clearly.

"What do you think the king will tell you?"

Qin Yuxiu sneered, "If you don't leave, let An Feng kill you."

"Do you still have me in your heart?" Song Yuxuan did not retreat, but advanced, staring at Qin Yuxiu's carriage with wide eyes.

The wide curtain of the carriage was also thick, and the scene inside was not visible at all.

Today, Song Yuxuan was running wildly on the road, and she only vaguely saw his back, even if it was just a back, she already felt haunted by her dreams.

In the inn, she thought about it again and again, but she still couldn't suppress her thoughts about Qin Yuxiu, so she ran out.

She just wanted to talk to Qin Yuxiu, and wanted to ask if the relationship was still there?

I want to ask if his promise once counted?

Fortunately, she knew that Qin Yuxiu was in Shangjing today, not somewhere else, so when it was night, he would definitely have to go home.

In this case, as long as Song Yuxuan stops on the way back to Qin's imperial cultivation, then he will definitely be able to meet it.

It's a little hot during the day, and it's cold at night.

She was dressed in the same clothes as she was during the day, so she didn't wear many clothes, and when the night wind blew, it was as cold as her heart.

But in order to be able to meet Qin Yuxiu, she didn't have too many thoughts.

She felt that as long as she saw it, then the wait here was worth it.

In the gradually emptying streets, many people stared at her, feeling that she was wandering the streets like a lonely ghost.

And she has people in her heart who she wants to see, so she doesn't care about their gaze at all.

She is indeed very embarrassed now, but if she has the opportunity to meet Qin Yuxiu and become Qin Yuxiu's side, then she will return to that glamorous position.

So, all the suffering now, and all the waiting now, is worth it.

"How can you tell that this king still has you in his heart?"

All of a sudden, Qin Yuxiu didn't know what Song Yuxuan had become crazy, and he could even say such a thing.

"With what I know about the prince before, you will never procrastinate in doing things, that is, what you have decided, you will definitely do, and you will not waste so much time and tongue."

Song Yuxuan smiled confidently, she and Qin Yuxiu had been together for three years.

For three whole years, she was by Qin Yuxiu's side, and they got along day and night, so close.

Where can the three years be offset by half a year of Nanluo's tilt?

She is still very confident in herself.

Qin Yuxiu gave An Feng a look, you should

Know how to do it, right?

An Feng immediately unsheathed his blade, and the long sword glowing with cold light was on Song Yuxuan's neck.

"Miss Song is really humorous, the prince has already said to let Miss Song go, Miss Song just won't go, and look at what you said, even a three-year-old child thinks it's ridiculous. Now that the sword is on the girl's neck, does the girl still think things are as you say?"

Song Yuxuan was originally extremely confident, but when he really felt the bloodthirsty killing intent of the long sword hanging around his neck.

She realized that her idea might have been too naïve.

Qin Yuxiu was no longer the Qin Yuxiu she knew.

Even though Song Yuxuan was already irritable to the extreme, when she heard his words, her face was still full of smiles.

But that laugh was like an illusory bubble that burst when you poked it.

She was already embarrassed enough, and if there was a panicked look on her face again, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing.

"I'll go."

The light in Song Yuxuan's eyes gradually went out, and there was a self-deprecating sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Then let's wait and see if you regret it today."

A tea cup responded to her, and it almost killed her.

"For the sake of you saving my life, spare your life, if you are still like this next time, then don't blame this king for being polite."

Qin Yuxiu didn't have much patience with Song Yuxuan, and he already felt exhausted after talking to her for a few more words.

With his temperament, he shot again, that is, he directly saw blood and sealed his throat.

Song Yuxuan sneered twice more in place, "It turned out that it was for the sake of saving lives, so since the prince still remembers the grace of saving lives, why not continue this kindness to the end." After all, without the life-saving grace of the slave family, the prince would not have a way to warm nephrite today, right? Since the prince knows that the slave family has paid a lot for the prince, why don't you continue to help?"

"You don't deserve it."

Song Yuxuan is indeed a life-saving grace for him, but this life-saving grace has passed for so many years, and no matter what kind of debt it is, it should have been paid off a long time ago.

Song Yuxuan saved Qin Yuxiu's life, and Qin Yuxiu protected Song Yuxiu for three years.

Originally, Qin Yuxiu wanted to continue to protect her at that time, but she had to leave.

Then naturally he can't help it.

Now that he already has a place in his heart, what does Song Yuqian want to appear at this time?

Does he have to give it if she wants it?

Isn't it all Song Yuxuan in this world who has the final say?

Song Yuxuan wanted to see what Qin Yuxiu's expression was at the moment, just to see if he was sincere or false when he said this.

It was drizzling.

Her thin clothes stood in the rain, like the biggest joke of all.

She stood here for a while, but Qin Yuxiu didn't even show her face.

So much so that all she saw was a cold curtain and an emotionless voice.